Weird Regulator

Flute or recorder?

Fang Shenyan's voice was clear and audible. He ignored the first question and focused on the second.

Ji Li took a brief look at it, flipped around, and said softly:

Probably the fife.

Silence fell on the other side of the headset, and the last sounds died away.

Ji Li clutched the flute in his hand and did not dare to turn around, silently observing the shadow in front of him.

After making his choice, about five minutes later, his shadow split for the third time.

But this time, he could clearly see that the shadow had been divided into three independent parts.

Ji Li couldn't understand.

So far, the attacks he has been exposed to include hearing and shadow.

Hearing loss, no problem.

Following the footprints, he came to the thirteenth floor, where there was the clue figure he was looking for, Teacher Liu.

The clue character is just a code name, and there is no clear conclusion as to whether it is harmful or harmless.

Teacher Liu teaches music, so it makes sense to start with hearing.

So, what does this cut shadow mean?

Until now, Ji Li's shadow has been divided into three parts, but he has not felt any discomfort.

This is the biggest doubt, but it is not the most important.

What really makes Ji Li unpredictable is that according to the mission outline, when a choice comes, the plot will pause.

But in the game, Ji Li's shadow did not stop being separated because of this.

Although, the speed is countless times slower.

Shadow cutting, isn't it caused by ghosts?

But if it wasn’t a ghost, who could it be…

Ji Li thought of a name in his mind. It was a man who walked in front of him.

Regardless of why he can progress far beyond himself.

Even he couldn't set up a trap to frame Ji Li.

First of all, the use of sinful objects is clearly not allowed in the game world, and he does not have this ability.

Secondly, even if he mastered some kind of props, he could use it to ambush Ji Li.

But judging from the footprints all the way down, he did not reach the thirteenth floor.

A person who has never been to the thirteenth floor, even if he gets an unknown item, how can it affect Ji Li?

Two reasons are enough to rule out his suspicion, so the matter should still be caused by ghosts.

Since shadow cutting was harmless for the time being, Ji Li didn't have time to think about it.

At this moment, Fang Shenyan's voice came out of the headphones again, accompanied by waves of subtle flute sounds.

It can be seen that teaching Ji Li to play the flute took a lot of effort for Fang Shenyan.

Close your lips naturally, hold both ends of the flute with both hands, the head of the flute with your left hand, and the tail with your right hand.

Place the blow hole on the lower edge of the lower lip and blow air into the blow hole.

See if you can make a sound?

Fang Shenyan obviously checked some tutorials and gave the most direct operation method after comprehensive analysis.

Ji Li looked at the weird flute in his palm, turned it up and down, wiped the flute head, and put his lower lip against the mouthpiece according to the method.

Huhu...

There is no tone, just the sound of air flowing into the hollow flute body, but it is extremely dull.

Of course, Ji Li couldn't hear all this.

After trying it several times, he asked Fang Shenyan if he was wrong.

It shouldn't be right.

The right sound won't be so muffled.

Don't block your lips from the blowhole, leave a small gap and blow downward...

For a person who knows nothing about music, it takes time to even be able to play, let alone reach the level of playing in a hurry.

Especially Ji Li is a person suffering from amnesia.

Although a lot of common sense is still engraved in his instincts, judging from the last experience of playing mahjong, it is difficult for him to play the flute.

Ji Li frowned and followed the method again and again, with the first goal being to blow it.

The process of learning to play the flute was even more difficult than making a decision.

Just this small goal took him nearly ten minutes to master.

During this stage, he was always staring at his shadow on the ground.

It seems that after the third schism, cutting behavior came to a standstill.

The shadow in front of him still maintained the same appearance as before, without any change.

After completing the first step, Fang Shenyan began to teach Ji Li the notes represented by each finger hole.

Obviously, this is a more time-consuming goal.

However, in order to save time, Ji Li had already informed Fang Shenyan of the score of Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle.

Fang Shenyan was checking information online while teaching on the spot.

On the thirteenth floor, intermittent and rhythmless flute sounds began to echo continuously.

Ji Li himself couldn't hear anything, but the other side of the headphones could hear it very clearly.

Fang Shenyan couldn't help but admire Ji Li's musical talent.

Not very good, but extremely bad.

This level is almost the same as his performance when playing mahjong.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Li could only play the first sentence of the score unskilledly.

But in Fang Shenyan's ears, he didn't recognize it as that familiar children's song.

If you want to lure out Teacher Liu with a children's song, maybe I can help you.

Fang Shenyan had the idea of ​​giving up, so he put forward his own idea.

“I have an incomplete list of residents.

I screened while you were practicing.

What is currently confirmed is that there are only two households on the thirteenth floor with people named Liu, but neither of them stated their occupation.

They are a man and a woman. The man named Liu is in 1301, and the woman named Liu is in 1315.

Ji Li put down his bamboo flute, subconsciously licked his chapped lips, and silently tilted his head to look in both directions.

Fang Shenyan gave him two options, one at the beginning of the floor and one at the end of the floor.

Although in his opinion, the success rate of this method is less than 10%.

After all, he chose the sound of the flute, but did not choose the tapping of item A.

But choice is one thing. The option only asked him to take out the bamboo flute, but did not explicitly ask him to do it.

About using the flute to lure Teacher Liu, it was just his guess.

So far, this idea has not been confirmed, and it will take longer.

So, try this simple method, will it be effective?

After all, it's much easier to imitate the knocking sound of a children's song than it is to learn the flute.

Thinking of this, Ji Li temporarily gave up the bamboo flute and walked straight to 1301.

Although he can't play the flute, he can still knock on the door according to the rhythm.

However, when the continuous and light knocking sounds sounded one after another, he did not get any response.

Ji Li frowned, looked at the silver-gray iron door, and slowly took half a step back.

He shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that things would not be that simple after all.

But when he was about to retreat to his original position, Fang Shenyan's voice suddenly sounded.

Wait a minute, there's movement inside the door!

This sentence revived Ji Li's interest. He stopped, took a step outside the door, and asked quietly:

What did you hear?

I heard a knock on the door too.